Wednesday, January 13, 2010


Tears form yet refuse to fall
The world is lonely
But I still feel its warmth
When you caress my lips with your fingertips
With your caress comes hope
All could be lost and long gone
But I can always find refuge in your arms
Don't let go
I may lose everything
Time stands still for no one else but us it seems
The world is spinning
Yet we continue to stand still
And get lost in eachother eyes
Which are paths to the beginning and ends of our souls
Where yours begins, mine ends
The minutes do not seem to pass
Your eyes are the hope that keeps me going
The words that spill from your lips are inspiration
Your the world I live in

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